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Chapter 296 Diary
Chapter 296 Diary
Chapter 296 Diary
When Paisley sent the agreement late at night, Benjamin and Madelyn sat in the study room.
He decisively and readily signed it.
When it was Madelyn's turn, she held the agreement and looked at it for a long time before leaning
over to sign her name with tears in her eyes.
Benjamin leaned back on the sofa, looked at her for a few seconds, and said mockingly, "Isn't it what
you want?"
He felt happy because he finally made her uncomfortable.
Madelyn was in a bad mood. She was different from him. He did not love her, so the divorce could not
hurt him. But she had divorced him without losing her memories.
From now on, they would be like strangers.
Madelyn gently put down her pen, stood up, and whispered, "I will move out with the kids tomorrow
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Benjamin was startled because he had not expected them to move out so soon.
Madelyn fell silent. She held the doorknob, gently opened the door, and went out. Then, the door lightly
closed.
When Benjamin stared at the door, his happiness slowly disappeared.
...
People from the moving company began to work early in the morning. When Benjamin tied his tie and
went downstairs, he saw many people coming in and out.
Madelyn was in the living room.
She calmly said, "I'll have the things in the villa moved away in a few days. And I want the piano."
Seeing her so calm, Benjamin lumped in his throat and said, "Whatever!"
Madelyn nodded and got in Henry's car.
Benjamin did not go to the office. He waited until the people from the moving company moved all
Madelyn's things away. Then, he slowly walked to the second floor.
It was empty. In the newly renovated bedroom, all the things belonging to Madelyn had been moved
out.
He slowly sat on the bed and felt a little irritable. So, he lit a cigarette and quietly smoked it. He thought
Madelyn was cruel because she had left without hesitation.
Suddenly, an old servant knocked on the door and cautiously said, "Sir, the moving company left a
small box of Mrs. Clark. The box looks expensive, so the things inside must be important!"
Benjamin stretched his hand and said, "Let me look!"
After the servant handed him the box, Benjamin held the cigarette in one hand and touched it with the
other.
He could tell the thing was specially kept in the box and thought it must be Madelyn's treasure. Maybe
it was some jewelry worth hundreds of millions of dollars!
Then, he casually opened it. Unexpectedly, there was no jewelry but an old diary and a small voice
recorder.
He frowned, wondering why she regarded things as treasures.
After he gently opened the diary, his blood froze. It was his handwriting. And the content was his love
for Madelyn.
"I love Madelyn!"
"She likes to play the piano and wear XX brand's clothes!"
"I give her roses every day."
"Our first child is named Everest. Madelyn risked her life to give birth to her! Everest is in poor health.
She has a coagulation disorder and Rh-negative blood type."
"Madelyn has been pregnant for over six weeks! I must not argue with her."
"Madelyn can't drive."
"When Madelyn hugs me, she wants me to kiss her. No matter how important the thing I am doing, I
must put it aside and kiss her. She is still young but gave birth to my two children. She likes it when I
call her Baby Mama!"
...
Benjamin's Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling when he quickly turned the pages.
The entire dairy was about such things.
Benjamin's handsome face turned a little pale. After he turned on the recorder, his voice slowly flowed
into the bedroom where Madelyn had lived.
"Madelyn, I may no longer be by your side when you hear this. You must be crying. Fool girl, don't cry!
We are legally married and have two children! There is a boy in your belly. And I want to name him
Francis. Madelyn, please look for me. Don't give up, no matter what! I love you. I can't bear to live
without you. No matter how carefree and glorious my life used to be, it couldn't compare to the days
after I met you! Madelyn, I love you! I need you to be brave for me, OK?"
...
Benjamin fell into a trance. He had loved Madelyn so profoundly and asked her not to give up. But he
had quickly divorced her.
He closed the box and dialed Madelyn's number to ask her about it. But she did not answer his call.
When he called Henry, the latter was leaning against the car and smoking. Hearing his question, Henry
casually replied, "Mrs. Clark is in the cemetery. She seems to be digging something!"
Cemetery!
Benjamin picked up the car keys and hurried downstairs. When he got in the car and touched the
steering wheel, his heart was widely beating. He didn't know why she had gone to the cemetery but
had a hunch that something must be important!
After reading the diary, he didn't know what he should do but wanted to stop her.
...
It was March, so the roses Benjamin had planted for Madelyn had not bloomed. The Clarks' Cemetery
looked deserted.
Madelyn quietly stood before the stone wall carved with Benjamin & Madelyn in a white coat, mourning
her dead love.
After a long while, she softly said, "Benjamin, I'm sorry. But I'm going to break my promise!"
She gave up because she did not think that day would come.
She always remembered they had been deeply in love. Perhaps only the love in her memory was
beautiful and worthy of her protection. She should not have tried to change a man who did not love her.
A faint smile appeared on her lips when she murmured, "Benjamin, I'm back. I will only guard you from
now on. There will be no one else between us!"
She moved the stone wall aside and took out the diamond ring. After many years of sleeping, it was as
dazzling as before.
She shed tears when she gently put the diamond ring on her slender ring finger and repeated,
"Benjamin, I'm back!"
...
At the cemetery entrance, Benjamin stopped the car and jumped out.
He saw Madelyn from a distance! He saw her gently put a diamond ring on her finger and kiss it with
tears in her eyes. It was like a ceremony and a confession!
Benjamin's face turned pale when he shouted, "Madelyn!"
Under the morning light, she slowly turned her head back and quietly looked at him.
In the breeze, she blossomed like a summer flower. But she no longer belonged to him. After all, they
were divorced.